Actually, it all started when I moved out of the room I shared with my sister. After watching a scary movie or show like 6th Sense and Magandang Gabi Bayan November 1 episode, I get freakishly scared that I bury myself under the blanket.
Unfortunately, this can be incredibly suffocating, so to avoid seeing the ghost, but still be able to breathe, I do this. Weird but effective. Over the years, it just became a sleeping habit.
It doesn't end there. Those who know me is privy to the fact that I can't sleep without my "security blanket".
I'm getting even weirder with age. Shucks.
Anyway, I know this is a completely asinine topic - so, why are you still reading this? 😉
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